I'm home. It's 10:05 PM on a Tuesday as I write this, which means I should probably be doing something more useful than posting here or playing useless games on Sporcle. However, this is what I am doing. I cut and straightened my hair today. It definitely feels better to have hair that doesn't get affected by the summer's humidity, but I am still not allowed to wear contacts. My doctor said that due to the bacterial shit that's going on with my eyes, I'm only allowed to wear contacts again on Thursday. I am freaking out. There's an object on my face. I can see it. I see its rims. The lens gives me a headache. I can feel it there - just sitting - perched on my nose as if it has any right to be there. I love my glasses, they're stylish and all - but wearing them 24/7 is driving me insane.
I'm going to go try to distract myself from the object perched on my nose.
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